Xia Mang wielded the Demonic Robbery Sword in his left hand, and the demonic aura rose behind him, carrying a terrifying aura of swordsmanship. It made him look like a real demon, boiling with murderous aura, extremely terrifying.
At the same time, he made a fist seal with his right hand, and a dragon shape was coiled around the tip of his fist. This was a boxing technique he had learned with the help of the statue of a man coiling a dragon, and it was called "Dragon Tribulation Fist." Using this, he punched out with the power of a real soaring dragon.
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His attack was so overbearing, like a heavenly sword, like a divine sword, and as powerful as a rainbow, it pierced through Ku Ming's chest!
At this moment, his black hair was fluttering and dancing wantonly, his eyes were cold and quiet, and he had a kind of wild nature, ferocious and wild, which was intimidating.
Blast through the roaring chest!
In the eyes of Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong, this killing method was so horrific and shocking that they were dumbfounded and had chills running down their spines.
Xue Lingjun's reaction was very dull. She was born in the Northern Demon Realm, where dragons and snakes were mixed together, and murder and robbery were common. This was indeed nothing in her eyes.
"This is... massacre!" Xue Tengkong looked a little frightened.
Nalanque was also shocked.
"Peng!"
Xia Mang stopped his hand, and the withering cry fell to the sky, causing dust to fly. His eyes widened, but his pupils were dilated and lost focus.
He was shot to death by Xia Mang, but he died with his eyes open.
"How cruel!"
Xue Tengkong and Nalan Que looked at each other, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads. She was glad that she had not completely offended Xia Mang, otherwise she might be the one who fell to the ground now, with her eyes hanging open.
During this process, Xue Nianchu stayed quietly beside him, with a calm expression and no words.
"Kurong Dao is a big trouble." Xue Lingjun frowned slightly and looked at Xia Mang and said.
Kurong Dao, one of the legendary six reincarnation systems, is ancient and mysterious. Although it is secluded from the world and far away from the core of the world, its heritage and power cannot be underestimated.
After all, that is the terrifying force that has caused endless turmoil in the eternal history of the human world!
"Don't be too afraid, just come and kill one of them." Xia Mang shook his head and said: "Although this person is a disciple of Kurong Dao, his cultivation level is average, and he doesn't know you or me. He is definitely not an important role. I don't even know him.
I suspect that he has been staying in a remote place and has never really been to the eternal world of peace."
If he is the top Taoist successor of Kurong Dao, he must have walked in the Eternal Silence Abandoned Land. How would he not know his name Xia Mang? And this Ku Ming clearly does not recognize himself. This alone is enough to infer a lot of things.
Xue Lingjun nodded.
Xia Mang and Xue Lingjun looked at each other, then turned around, took the hand of Xue Nianchu beside him, and walked towards the hut. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong and said
: "You two take the body away and dispose of it."
The two were stunned.
Xia Mang and Xue Nianchu walked side by side back to the hut.
"Giggle..." Xue Lingyun smiled sweetly, with a lightness in her laughter. Xia Mang regained her memory, and she seemed to feel a lot more relaxed invisibly.
Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong looked at each other, helpless. They felt extremely aggrieved. Xia Mang asked them to deal with Ming's corpse, which made them very angry and dissatisfied. However, after seeing Xia Mang's methods with their own eyes,
But they dare not disobey.
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The two returned to the room, Xia Mang lit the red stove, settled Xue Nianchu, and then stopped. The two stood and sat without speaking, and the room became extremely quiet.
"Xiao Mang, do you know why I named you Xia Mang?" Xue Nianchu's dull eyes stared at Xia Mang and suddenly spoke.
Xia Mang was startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
He really didn't quite understand, and speaking of it, he was also very curious as to why Xue Nianchu gave him the name "Xia Mang". Was it a coincidence, or was it destiny?
"Because during the time when you were in coma, you often babbled and called the name Xia Mang." Xue Nianchu said softly.
Xia Mang was stunned. "So that's it."
He finally figured it out.
After a while, Xia Mang spoke and said, "I want to leave for a while."
Xue Nianchu was not surprised. She seemed to have expected it. She nodded calmly. She stood up and took out a long, simple wooden box from the cabinet near the front.
She opened the wooden box and found two knives, one gold and one silver, and an ancient sword lying quietly inside.
It is not quite accurate to say that there are two small knives. One of them, "Cun Guangyin", is indeed a small knife, and the other is a smaller version of the golden mace. This is the weapon of the immortal emperor. When it was closed at the Nine Heavens, Xia Mang
After brazenly killing the immortal emperor, the golden mace would naturally be his trophy.
As for that sword... it's very simple and contains ancient meanings. When I look at it, I feel a faint feeling of desolation, rushing towards my face.
This is naturally the Qianqiu Sword.
"This was yours, now it's time to return it."
Xue Nianchu smiled softly, with a quiet and gentle voice, "This trip is dangerous, so take them with you for self-defense."
Xia Mang stepped forward, picked up the Qianqiu Sword, and unsheathed the sword. A gleam of cold light shone brightly, and he said to himself: "You are right. This trip is dangerous, so it is better to bring the Qianqiu Sword."
This is his sword, which is rarely left behind. Naturally, he must take it with him during this trip to the Seventy-Two Cave.
"When I saw you on the Cangming Coast, you were carrying this ancient sword on your back and holding these two flying knives in your hands." Xue Nianchu smiled softly, "I didn't know until today that this ancient sword
The sword is called Qianqiu."
"When you were unconscious, I kept them for you." Xue Nianchu looked at Xia Mang, "Now it's time to return them to their original owners."
At that time, Xia Mang was in a daze, and with their humble status in the Nanzhao Marquis Mansion, they were likely to be robbed by others. As a last resort, she had no choice but to hide her time, golden mace, and Qianqiu Sword.
Xia Mang nodded silently. He handed the "inch of time" to Xue Nianchu and said, "This inch of time has been with me for many years, and I have been fighting in the eternal wasteland. If you keep it by your side, I will feel at ease."
Xue Nianchu took Cun Guangyin, gently rubbed the crystal silver blade with her slender white jade fingers, and said with a chuckle: "Isn't this a love token given to you by Yin Xianxian? Isn't it appropriate for you to give it to me?"
Xia Mang was stunned, then smiled dumbly and said: "Xue Lingyun really told you a lot of things." He paused and then said: "That was a joke, a trick used to deceive the enemy. In fact, this little time is
I found it myself and has nothing to do with Yin Xianxian."
Xue Nianchu smiled, did not refuse, put away the time, and then asked: "When will we leave?"
"In a few days." Xia Mang said to Xue Nianchu: "After I leave, if there is any trouble, I will go find the dumb old man."
Jiujixie Mountain and the Seventy-Two Cave were so treacherous and deceitful. Before setting off, he had to make some preparations. Even if his memory revived, he would not dare to rush in recklessly. As for Xue Nianchu's safety, he
I believe there is no need to worry if the mute old man is around.